My life was a struggle
Nothin but strain
But this groovy new prayer I'm prayin'
Made everything change
I used to stay home on Fridays
Nowhere I could afford to go
Now I'm King of the Highways-
Now I'm swimming in dough
I've got a Gold God He's like a Visa card
All I do is pray and money comes my way
I've got a Gold God some people think it's odd
If He wants me to be rich what's a guy to say
I've got a Gold God I've got a Gold God
He extended my territory now I eat at the Ritz
Chew olives in It'ly and spit out the pits
Pull up in a Lexus make everyone drool
I'm bigger than Texas I'm cooler than cool
I've got a Gold God He's like a Visa card
All I do is pray and money comes my way
I've got a Gold God some people think it's odd
If He wants me to be rich what's a guy to say
I've got a Gold God I've got a Gold God
Some guys have all the luck-
Some guys get all the gold
Backed up my pick-up truck
Loaded all the gold that it would hold

I saw a thing in the Good Book
That isn't so great
Somethin' bout a camel, the eye of a needle
Hope I'm not too late
Lord if I say I'm sorry
Make right what went wrong
There'll be a new way of singin'
The same old song:
I've got a Gold God He's like a Visa card
All I do is pray and mercy comes my way
I've got a Gold God some people think it's odd
If He wants me to be rich what's a guy to say
I've got a Gold God I've got a Gold God